...known no more. I shall simply require to be deposited in that place of universal resort, where Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep, ' — with the plain Inscription, 'WILKINS MICAWBER'" DC 49 Ode on the Pleasure Arising from...

...set. 6, St. 1, Maud, and Other Poems (1855). Where heaves the turf in many a mouldering heap, Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep. THOMAS GRAY, (1716-1771) British poet. "Elegy Written in a Country Churchyard," St. 4 (1 751...

...Beneath those rugged elms, that yew tree's shade, Where heaves the turf in many a mold'ring heap, Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep. The breezy call of incense-breathing morn, The swallow twitt'ring from the straw- built shed, The cock's shrill clarion,...

..."Beneath those rugged elms, that yew-tree's shade, Where heaves the turf in many a mould'ring heap, Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rude Forefathers of the hamlet sleep." And Sarah found herself simultaneously beguiled by someone who could recite the fourth verse...

...rugged elms, that yew-tree's shade, Where heaves the turf in many a mouldering heap, Each in their narrow cell for ever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep. The breezy call of incense-breathing morn, The swallow twittering from the straw-built shed, The cock's shrill clarion...

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...Beneath those rugged Elms, that Yew-Tree's Shade, Where heaves the Turf in many a mould'ring Heap, Each in his narrow Cell for ever laid. The rude Forefathers of the Hamlet sleep. The English country churchyard where Thomas Gray wrote his elegy is still a peaceful place. Some of the...

...Beneath these rugged elms, this yew tree's shade. Where heaves the earth in many a mouldering heap, Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep,™ continued he; and then, still indulging his fondness for quotation, bade me observe how Even...

...Beneath those rugged elms, that yew-tree's shade, Where heaves the turf in many a mould'ring heap, Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rude Forefathers of the hamlet sleep. (11. 13-16) The trajectory of physical description, the pattern of deixis, points to their enclosure,...

...Beneath those rugged Elms, that Yew-Tree's Shade, Where heaves the Turf in many a mould'ring Heap, Each in his narrow Cell for ever laid, The rude Forefathers of the Hamlet sleep27. L'on goûte les « plaisirs de la mélancolie » dans le cloître d'une abbaye en ruine, comme...